Posts Tagged ‘film’

~of earhorns & spanish moss~

Friday, October 20th, 2006

I visited New Orleans once, three weeks after 9/11. Getting off the plane and dumped on to Bourbon Street with its hordes of testosteronies slurping Hurricanes from football-shaped and sized containers was heart-stopping in its “how will we survive three whole days here?!” factor. Eventually we found something of the old Nawlins: the Spanish moss […]

~the beast inside~

Wednesday, October 18th, 2006

There is a scene in Dead Man where Johnny Depp comes across a dead fawn. He touches the wound, a small arrow hole on the deer’s neck, and draws on his face with the blood. He marks himself, and in doing so, gives in to his destiny, becomes himself. Now, it’s true that I can […]

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